Give Me Your Middle Finger

"Ms. Xueyao, is your boyfriend really that good? Then I'll bet everything on him!"

Zhang Qian, who had only bet 100 yuan on Loong Fei, immediately bet all the 500 yuan she had charged when she entered the venue.

"This is my good sister! Don't worry, my boyfriend won it!"

Lu Xueyao was very proud because she believed in Loong Fei's strength and defeated Ban Lazan. It was not difficult at all.

Other than Zhang Qian and Luo Yujuan, these two junior primary school girls, the ones who came to the underground bar with Lu Xueyao to support Loong Fei were her other sisters.

These sisters all had very good family backgrounds. Two of them were rich second generation, so they had placed a very high amount of money on Loong Fei. Almost all of them had bet 20,000 to 30,000 yuan on Loong Fei.

"Ms. Xueyao, if we win tonight, we will treat you to a feast and invite your boyfriend along the way!"